Old School Week Guitar by the Window

[Eugene Nestor]

Eugene took his guitar pretty much everywhere with him. Often just allowing himself to play whenever he wanted to. But he had found a nice window sill with a beautiful view and had sat down, taking his guitar and beginning to just play. He loved just jamming out on his own.

 

[Tobe-Mae Ellis]

Tobe-Mae was on her way to the library, despite there being no reason to. “How long have you been playing?” She stopped to ask a younger student.

 

[Eugene Nestor]

Eugene paused his playing as an older girl spoke, "Since I was like five," he couldn't immediately remember his exact age, but he'd been playing almost every day since then. "Do you play?"

 

[Tobe-Mae Ellis]

Tobe-Mae shook her head. “No, but I’m sure I could”

Out of Character:

definitely thought I responded

 

[Eugene Nestor]

Eugene nodded at her confidence. He was nervous about handing over his guitar - his prized possession - but he held it out. "Have a go then,"